Nik. I was sitting at the table drinking my coffee when she walked in. I swallowed a huge sip, letting the bitter dark liquid burn the residual of sleeplessness and hangover from last night's activities. “Good morning,” El greeted, coming to stand in front of me, taking me by quite some surprise. “Morning.” I raised my brow, trying to judge her mood and the reason why she was willing to talk to me after last night. My eyes followed her frame as she walked around to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee, which she threw 3 cube sugar in and doused in milk. I've lived with her long enough not to bother judging her choice or style. I waited with bated breath and a kind of unease at the way she carried on, waiting for the shoe to drop. “I went back to the office last night.” Even though she didn't ask, this mood was good enough to not make it worse by leaving her guessing where I was. “Hmm, okay.” She nodded and stared into her cup. “You're up early,” I started again, no
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